NovelEnglishWith a bowed head, Sawyer examined his palm. In his palm, there was still a hint of residual heat. That woman was difficult to control.
She was only partially correct, in actuality. He did so not only because Jacob assisted Nathaniel in enlarging Saeville's business area but also because Jacob admired Freya. Freya drove back to the apartment. She'd just taken the elevator from the underground garage to her floor. As soon as she stepped outside, she felt smoke on her face. She was choked severely and waved the smoke in front of her. Before she could respond, she was tightly strangled and then collapsed into a chilly hug.
He kissed her hard, the elevator door behind him reopened, and the neighbor who cout was taken aback by the spectacle in front of him and moved aside. Freya broke free from Nathaniel's chains, and Nathaniel took hold of her arm and pulled her toward the door while pushing her finger against the fingerprint lock. With a clatter, the door opened, Nathaniel pushed Freya in, and the neighbor's reproachful whisper emerged from behind him.
"The youth of today are truly..." "They act regardless of the situation." With a kick, Nathaniel closed the door and muffled any noise outside.
His eyes were already red as he threw Freya against the wall and placed her two hands firmly on the chilly wall. Freya gave him a chilly glance as well, but this tshe remained calm and did not back down.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThree years of cruel torture and three years of unfair imprisonment. She was harmed, and it was so unjust that they could act like nothing happened.
Freya had already been to hell. Because it was awful, and everyone should go there together.
"Feeling down? because Ms. Abigail is in ruin right now?" With a gasp, Nathaniel realized that he felt sorry for Abigail rather than sorry for her.
He felt deeply sad for her and wished to protect her.
He gripped Freya's chin and kissed her lips once more.
Freya broke free and slapped him hard.
This was in retaliation for him wronging her three years ago.
After receiving a slap, Nathaniel turned slightly and kept kissing her. With a quiet voice, Freya lamented the kid inside her, her youth of three years, her reputation, and alkabout her IMS Nathaniel lifted her, kissed the tears on her cheeks, and entered Freya's bedroom.
The two tortured each other, and it appeared that only by doing so could the agony they had hidden in each other's hearts be temporarily alleviated.
Even with bloodstains on his back from scratches, Nathaniel's love for the woman in his arms remained strong. When the long night eventually ended, they were both very worn out.
Freya was unaware of Nathaniel's departure time. When she woke up, it was midday, and she immediately felt sore all over.
He detested her to the point of obsession. She had carefully constructed a plan to test Nathaniel's patience, and the worst he could have done was torment her in bed. Feeling lightheaded, Freya lay down once more and peered up at the ceiling.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGlancing over, she saw the cell phone she had given Nathaniel sitting on the bedside table. She reached for the cell phone. As it turned out, Nathaniel had removed the footage from the phone.
She carelessly placed the phone in the bedside table's drawer. She didn't know what else was on the phone. It was strange how they got along.
Respect one another, yet be cautious of one another.
Enemy or lover? Freya decided to get up, change the card, and head to the phone store to buy a new phone. She needed share her new mobile number with a couple of her friends as well.
Peyton and Mandy are her pals right now. However, Mandy was Sawyer's ally, and for sreason; she felt repulsed by Sawyer and somewhat more cautious about Mandy.
Freya decided to get up and shower first. She felt unclean even afterm Nathaniel washed her in the restroom last night. X
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